Potions - Puscifer

Someone sang your name today

and a stranger saw me crumble

Hold my broken heart and shell away

begging «bury me beside you»

The devil popped around today

selling promises and potions

that could take our memory away

help forget I’d ever met you

Tell me… can you please take away the misery?

Give me a baker’s dozen please,

wrap me up to go away

But I want to I need to forget you

Don’t want to, but I need to let you go The devil bent my ear today

about his magical elixer

That would make the sorrow go away,

help me forget I’d ever met you

Give me a baker’s dozen please,

wrap me up to go away

I want to I need to forget you

Don’t want to, but I need to let you go